
Weird AsF (written by 515)
808s hitting like earthquakes (BOOM-BOOM-BAP) African American female rapper, Hi-hats rolling triple time Snare cracking sharp

Weird AsF (written by 515)
808s hitting like earthquakes (BOOM-BOOM-BAP) African American female rapper, Hi-hats rolling triple time Snare cracking sharp
Lyrics
Intro – spoken with light attitude over minimal beat
Mmm… y’all really out here movin’ funny
Never a like, never a comment…
But always sliding in the DMs though…
Weird.
R&B Chorus – smooth, soulful singing (melodic hook)
Weird, weird, but you don’t see me
Sliding in the DMs, never under the feed
You ain’t checking for the vision, you just tryna get between
Weird, weird… it’s embarrassing, honestly
Why you gotta be so weird?
Why you gotta make it weird?
I’m tryna shine, but all you do is
Weird, weird… boy, please
Rap Verse 1 – bouncy
I drop a picture, something cute, something fire
Talking ‘bout my goals, my grind, taking it higher
Post goes up, zero likes from the guys I know
But five minutes later, “w.y.d” popping up in my phone
You don’t wanna be seen, you just wanna stay low
Heart eyes in the DMs, but never let it show
I’m out here building empires, tryna change my whole life
While you lurking in the shadows, acting like you scared of the light
Rap Verse 2 – faster bounce, more shade
I post my art, I post my heart, I post my poetry
You don’t say nothing public, but you watching every story
I’m out here dropping bars, talking ‘bout my legacy
And you in my DMs talking ‘bout what that mouth do — boy, that ain’t impressing me
You don’t want conversation, you want stimulation
Sneaky links only, quick connection, no explanation
I’m embarrassed for you, really, it’s a whole situation
Moving like a ghost in 2026, still no elevation
R&B Bridge – softer, vulnerable singing with ad-libs
It’s lowkey sad, the way y’all act
Like you never had a woman with a mind like that
I just wanna be seen for everything I am
Not just a secret in your spam…
Rap Verse 3 – stronger punch, confident energy
Look, I get it, you a man, you got urges, that’s cool
But can you at least show face if you tryna play the fool?
I’m multifaceted, Black girl magic, whole damn jewel
And you reducing me to late-night texts like I’m a fool
Nah, I’m the prize, I’m the wave, I’m the truth
You just a sneaky emoji warrior hiding in the booth
Keep them DMs to yourself if you ain’t tryna build
‘Cause this queen right here? She don’t need that cheap thrill
Final Chorus – bigger, layered R&B vocals
Weird, weird, but you don’t see me
Sliding in the DMs, never under the feed
You ain’t checking for the vision, you just tryna get between
Weird, weird… it’s embarrassing, honestly
Why you gotta be so weird? (so weird)
Why you gotta make it weird? (make it weird)
I’m tryna shine, but all you do is
Weird, weird… boy, bye
Outro – half-rap, half-sung, fading with sass
Yeah… stop being weird
I’m too busy being great
If you can’t show face under the post
Then keep that energy out my DMs…
Weirdos.
